He was the most ruthless prince in Sichuan and Qiong. He knocked down half of Nanxiang's mountains with a long sword and crushed the Nanxiang royal family into dust to pave the way.
She was the daughter of General Nanxiang. She was captured alive by him from a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. She was imprisoned in the East Palace. Day and night, she was filled with nothing but hatred.
He said: "Jiju, you are half of this world of thousands of miles. Can you... Give me a little love to me?"
She smiled: "Zhai Liyuan, if I don't die, I will crush your bones into ashes."
He broke countless precedents for her, and she laid a fatal plan for him. The entanglement of ten months of pregnancy and the brutal battle on the battlefield, in the end, turned into a wisp of the setting sun in the heart of the river...
Intention: Under the yoke of hatred between country and family, the entanglement of love and hate is never black and white, and the so-called forgiveness is never the only ending of hatred.